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Am I a mom? What makes me a mom? How am I raising 3 kids if I can’t see past tomorrow? Why are they mine? Should they be mine?
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Every finger in the room is pointing at me
I want to spit in their faces then I get afraid of what that could bring
I got a bowling ball in my stomach I got a desert in my mouth
Figures that my courage would choose to sell out now
Tori Amos ~ Crucify
Dx: Schizoaffective Disorder
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